woke up this morning a real mess
covered in lipstick and wearing a dress
it's getting hard to be myself
so much easier to be someone else

that's when you came along
singing a different song
making it easy
to be me

i got so sad when you went away
i miss the secret little games we played
i'd be your barbie
you'd be my ken
i'd give my eyes just to see you again

that's when you came along
singing a different song
making it easy
to be me

i thought the world was my enemy
i was a slave to my identity
they hurt me bad cause they don't understand
they made me cry and my mascara ran

that's when you came along
singing a different song
making it easy
to be me